Chapter 1363
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Mo Fengtian knows that Liu Zhengyang is going to kill.
In fact, isn't this Liu Zhengyang's style?
Although it is a bit overbearing, I have to admit that this is the most direct way to solve the problem. After all, isn't it only power that martial artists respect?
The so-called verbal swords are just a joke in front of real fighters.
Just as Liu Zhengyang was about to leave with Mo Fengtian, he saw that the place where he lived was full of people.
Everyone looked pious and talked.
This makes Liu Zhengyang look a little strange.
Through his understanding these days, he knows that there are many folk customs in Xilin, some of which even sound incredible, but the existence is reasonable. Xilin can integrate so many nationalities, which naturally has its uniqueness.
"Don't take charge, this is..."
Mo Fengtian is also somewhat embarrassed.
This is a petition activity in Xilin city. These people see the strength of Liu Zhengyang and hope to protect them and teach them real skills.
However, this way of petition is unique to Xilin. For people like Liu Zhengyang who came from Tiannan Province, this way may be difficult to accept.
"These people hope to be protected by Liu, and hope you can teach them some real skills!"
Liu Zhengyang smiled gently, then waved his arm, and his strength spread directly throughout the audience, holding up all the petitioners.
This skill is enough to shock people. You know, there are no less than a thousand people kneeling here!
"I have received your wishes. Foreigners are rampant. People in the burning country should jointly resist foreign humiliation!"
Liu Zhengyang said, looking at the Heifeng ridge in the distance with an awe inspiring look: "today is the day when Xilin completely stands up. I also hope you can stand up straight forever instead of kneeling down!"
Then Liu Zhengyang left with Mo Fengtian.
The crowd looked at his leaving back. After all, they no longer knelt down, but put their hands together and prayed silently.
Heifengling is one of the larger mountains in Xilin.
Although it is not high, it spans a large area.
The lion king is the strongest in this area. He is extremely cruel. He likes to eat people's heart and lungs. He can be said to be a figure for children to stop crying.
After receiving the order from Xilin City, the lion king ordered people to strengthen the inspection. Basically, there are hidden piles of Lion King stronghold in every place to prevent the sudden attack from Xilin city.
It's just that he obviously thinks too much about such precautions.
Liu Zhengyang didn't attack at all, but landed on the stone road of Heifeng ridge.
"The scenery here is really good!"
Liu Zhengyang is just like an outing. He is very relaxed.
On the contrary, Mo Fengtian looked sad: "Liu is in charge. The lion king has great power, and the lion roar skill is the best Xilin. Anyone attacked by the lion roar skill will basically lose his resistance. Even I dare not resist. I am a difficult character."
"So?"
Liu Zhengyang chuckled, then looked coldly down: "is this his confidence in disobeying my orders? Then I really admire him!"
With that, Liu Zhengyang took a step forward.
"Stop! Do you know where this is? Do the lower class of Yan country dare to enter?"
"Lower class?"
Liu Zhengyang's eyes were suddenly cold, his voice was low, and his eyes stared at the guy in animal skin in front of him.
"In Heifeng mountain and Shiwang stronghold, you Yanguo people are inferior! Are you unconvinced? Dare to stare at me and die!"
The minion looked at Liu Zhengyang fiercely and raised the steel knife in his hand.
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Mo Fengtian knows that Liu Zhengyang is going to kill.
In fact, isn't this Liu Zhengyang's style?
Although it is a bit overbearing, I have to admit that this is the most direct way to solve the problem. After all, isn't it only power that martial artists respect?
The so-called verbal swords are just a joke in front of real fighters.
Just as Liu Zhengyang was about to leave with Mo Fengtian, he saw that the place where he lived was full of people.
Everyone looked pious and talked.
This makes Liu Zhengyang look a little strange.
Through his understanding these days, he knows that there are many folk customs in Xilin, some of which even sound incredible, but the existence is reasonable. Xilin can integrate so many nationalities, which naturally has its uniqueness.
"Don't take charge, this is..."
Mo Fengtian is also somewhat embarrassed.
This is a petition activity in Xilin city. These people see the strength of Liu Zhengyang and hope to protect them and teach them real skills.
However, this way of petition is unique to Xilin. For people like Liu Zhengyang who came from Tiannan Province, this way may be difficult to accept.
"These people hope to be protected by Liu, and hope you can teach them some real skills!"
Liu Zhengyang smiled gently, then waved his arm, and his strength spread directly throughout the audience, holding up all the petitioners.
This skill is enough to shock people. You know, there are no less than a thousand people kneeling here!
"I have received your wishes. Foreigners are rampant. People in the burning country should jointly resist foreign humiliation!"
Liu Zhengyang said, looking at the Heifeng ridge in the distance with an awe inspiring look: "today is the day when Xilin completely stands up. I also hope you can stand up straight forever instead of kneeling down!"
Then Liu Zhengyang left with Mo Fengtian.
The crowd looked at his leaving back. After all, they no longer knelt down, but put their hands together and prayed silently.
Heifengling is one of the larger mountains in Xilin.
Although it is not high, it spans a large area.
The lion king is the strongest in this area. He is extremely cruel. He likes to eat people's heart and lungs. He can be said to be a figure for children to stop crying.
After receiving the order from Xilin City, the lion king ordered people to strengthen the inspection. Basically, there are hidden piles of Lion King stronghold in every place to prevent the sudden attack from Xilin city.
It's just that he obviously thinks too much about such precautions.
Liu Zhengyang didn't attack at all, but landed on the stone road of Heifeng ridge.
"The scenery here is really good!"
Liu Zhengyang is just like an outing. He is very relaxed.
On the contrary, Mo Fengtian looked sad: "Liu is in charge. The lion king has great power, and the lion roar skill is the best Xilin. Anyone attacked by the lion roar skill will basically lose his resistance. Even I dare not resist. I am a difficult character."
"So?"
Liu Zhengyang chuckled, then looked coldly down: "is this his confidence in disobeying my orders? Then I really admire him!"
With that, Liu Zhengyang took a step forward.
"Stop! Do you know where this is? Do the lower class of Yan country dare to enter?"
"Lower class?"
Liu Zhengyang's eyes were suddenly cold, his voice was low, and his eyes stared at the guy in animal skin in front of him.
"In Heifeng mountain and Shiwang stronghold, you Yanguo people are inferior! Are you unconvinced? Dare to stare at me and die!"
The minion looked at Liu Zhengyang fiercely and raised the steel knife in his hand.
Mo Fengtian knows that Liu Zhengyang is going to kill.In fact, isn't this Liu Zhengyang's style?Although it is a bit overbearing, I have to admit that this is the most direct way to solve the problem. After all, isn't it only power that martial artists respect?The so-called verbal swords are just a joke in front of real fighters.Just as Liu Zhengyang was about to leave with Mo Fengtian, he saw that the place where he lived was full of people.Everyone looked pious and talked.This makes Liu Zhengyang look a little strange.Through his understanding these days, he knows that there are many folk customs in Xilin, some of which even sound incredible, but the existence is reasonable. Xilin can integrate so many nationalities, which naturally has its uniqueness."Don't take charge, this is..."Mo Fengtian is also somewhat embarrassed.This is a petition activity in Xilin city. These people see the strength of Liu Zhengyang and hope to protect them and teach them real skills.However, this way of petition is unique to Xilin. For people like Liu Zhengyang who came from Tiannan Province, this way may be difficult to accept."These people hope to be protected by Liu, and hope you can teach them some real skills!"Liu Zhengyang smiled gently, then waved his arm, and his strength spread directly throughout the audience, holding up all the petitioners.This skill is enough to shock people. You know, there are no less than a thousand people kneeling here!"I have received your wishes. Foreigners are rampant. People in the burning country should jointly resist foreign humiliation!"Liu Zhengyang said, looking at the Heifeng ridge in the distance with an awe inspiring look: "today is the day when Xilin completely stands up. I also hope you can stand up straight forever instead of kneeling down!"Then Liu Zhengyang left with Mo Fengtian.The crowd looked at his leaving back. After all, they no longer knelt down, but put their hands together and prayed silently.Heifengling is one of the larger mountains in Xilin.Although it is not high, it spans a large area.The lion king is the strongest in this area. He is extremely cruel. He likes to eat people's heart and lungs. He can be said to be a figure for children to stop crying.After receiving the order from Xilin City, the lion king ordered people to strengthen the inspection. Basically, there are hidden piles of Lion King stronghold in every place to prevent the sudden attack from Xilin city.It's just that he obviously thinks too much about such precautions.Liu Zhengyang didn't attack at all, but landed on the stone road of Heifeng ridge."The scenery here is really good!"Liu Zhengyang is just like an outing. He is very relaxed.On the contrary, Mo Fengtian looked sad: "Liu is in charge. The lion king has great power, and the lion roar skill is the best Xilin. Anyone attacked by the lion roar skill will basically lose his resistance. Even I dare not resist. I am a difficult character.""So?"Liu Zhengyang chuckled, then looked coldly down: "is this his confidence in disobeying my orders? Then I really admire him!"With that, Liu Zhengyang took a step forward."Stop! Do you know where this is? Do the lower class of Yan country dare to enter?""Lower class?"Liu Zhengyang's eyes were suddenly cold, his voice was low, and his eyes stared at the guy in animal skin in front of him."In Heifeng mountain and Shiwang stronghold, you Yanguo people are inferior! Are you unconvinced? Dare to stare at me and die!"The minion looked at Liu Zhengyang fiercely and raised the steel knife in his hand.
